Out cold, run over by the boulder of sisyphus Doesn't it seem to get a bit repetitive? Over and over and over again You got clean, climbing up that hill was an impressive feat To think of all the demons you had to jockey Just to see that boulder bounding!
Double dead - the first time was your worst mistake This second one should take the cake And smear it all over the mirror!
Out cold, cozy in the mausoleum of your home Dozing to the shuffle of a metronome ticking out of time - I-I-I'm, I-I-I'm, uh-uh, I'm a devil, I'm an angel I'm whichever shoulder you've been glancing over The boulder's getting closer, it can't be outrun Time to take your medicine!
Double dead - you and me have got history You and me have got symmetry Two sides of the same loin Double dead - I'm the shears that samson feared I'm the whisper in your ear - Now, be a good little boy and do as you're told Let's hit the road One for the money, two for your head...
Double dead - the first time was so innocent, This second one is insolent. Double dead - you and me, we've got history, But no real future I can see.